My wife went to Fashion Island Apple Store this evening, and left a note over there:
Believe it or not, this is of personal importance. The man who loves me the most in the world, who had helped me purchasing my first Macintosh 11 years ago today (and we started dating right after), always dreams working for Apple and for Steve Jobs. For years we worked hard toward that dream. This week, my husband starts his job as an Apple engineer, but Mr. Jobs has left this world forever. Thank you for everything Steve. We will miss you. May you rest in peace.
Sorry, but I’m crying again now.
